The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 370
She was dressed in ink, her fiery red hair was loose, and a flame mark was printed between her eyebrows.

Perfect face shape, star-like eyes, straight nose bridge, thin red lips.

Another monster?
Just, who is this person?
She was sure she had never met this man.

Seeing Jian Luo's brows furrowed, Ye Wuhuang seemed to be wondering where he had seen him.

Can't help laughing out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

Looking up, Jian Luo raised her eyebrows.

Looking around, the golden curtain hangs over the entire bed.

The layout, furnishings, and accessories are all top-notch.

And, it's not like anything in the world.

Jane Luoben's loose brows frowned again, where is this?
"Little girl, don't you remember what happened earlier?"

Low laughter came.

Ye Wuhuang finally stood beside the bed leisurely, looking at Jian Luo.

Jian Luo was shocked by this voice.
A trace of shock flashed across his face, and Jian Luo raised his head, looking directly at Ye Wuhuang's smiling eyes.

He asked in surprise, "Are you guarding the prison door?"

"Hahaha interesting, really interesting."

Ye Wuhuang's laughter resounded throughout the Night Palace.

He stopped laughing, and the smile on his face did not diminish at all: "Little girl, I am afraid that you are the only one in this world who dares to say that I am the prison guard.

You said, what is the fate of offending this seat? "

Jian Luo was startled, this seat?

This title
Then he looked at Ye Wuhuang's clothes and the decoration of the room.

Noble and domineering, full of evil.

He is the boss of Yexing Pavilion?

This thought instantly chilled Jian Luo's body by half.

but
but
Isn't the boss of Yexing Pavilion an old man in his seventies or eighties?
How could he be such a monstrous man?

"Little girl, what? Did you disappoint?"

A smiling voice sounded, Ye Wuhuang was in a very good mood at this moment.

Jian Luo sighed and thought for a long time before he figured it out.

No one has ever told her that the boss of Yexing Pavilion is a man in his seventies and eighties.

It's always been what she thinks.

So, she was really wrong about this matter.

Listening to Ye Wuhuang's words, Jian Luo felt like crying.

disappointed?
It's not disappointment, it's shock.

In front of the boss of the Yexing Pavilion, inquiring about the boss of the Yexing Pavilion, what is this called?

Not to mention, she even said that she admired the boss of Yexing Pavilion.

God, you might as well strike her dead with a bolt of lightning.

(End of this chapter)